Out of Gas – Out of Love

Ahhh the pitfalls of the younger man: adorable, delicious, dangerous, but heartbreaking!  There is actually a real story behind this little verse…hehe.  Enjoy!  Love and peace.

out of gas out of love a new blog post at Saturdaysoul.com

Out of Gas Out of Love

Where did you come from?
Crazy boy,
running out of gas –
out of love.
Time remembered.
Time forgotten.
Is it safe to even have you on the street?
In my arms?

Memory…
Intoxicating.
Intoxicated.
Four beers into it,
walking,
laughing,
in the middle of the night.
Crazy boy!

Time to clean that shit up!
But don’t mess with the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup
it’s “better than sex”
Now – MOVE INTO THE CAR!
Fill her tank up,
but just a little…
just enough to get you home
safe,
back into my arms.

© Sandy Hibbard

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